𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒/𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓.
[Fetus writing]
──⭒─⭑─⭑─⭒──
The omega narrows his eyes, glaring at the alpha while clenching his fists. His husband's lips forms into a full smirk at the expected reaction, eyes gleaming with...
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The halmeoni startles when the door of her room got burst room, revealing a fuming Soyeon.
The old woman abruptly sits up and squints her wrinkled eyes "What's wrong with you?"
Soyeon grits her teeth, shaking in absolute rage "What's wrong with me? Did you see — did you see that what that step daughter of yours have done? She made my Jeonghan's murderer her son in law!"
The halmeoni shook her head weakly "I know that she has done wrong Soyeonnie —"
"Wrong?" The younger woman bellowed "She has done injustice! She has treated us all unfairly! It's a right saying that your own blood is your own's! Jungkook was someone else's as well! They all have ruined our lives"
"Tell me" The grandma says "Tell me what should I do? No one listens to me! A person becomes helpless at such old age"
"You are not helpless!" Soyeon again shouts "You are just selfish! Why are you showing yourself oppressed? If you wanted you could've stopped Aera! I know that you're so happy from inside. You're contented that Jungkook got a husband like Tae — And what about my child?" She cries out in anger, sobbing heavily "My child is inside h-his grave! That omega is saved, protected and won over what he always wanted but what about Jeonghan? God will never forgive you all. Everyone who tried to to save that omega shall face the immense destruction! He will never be happy, never be contented" She utters mencingly, sharply turning away to leave before throwing a last glare towards her mother in law.
⭑𔘓𓍼✶
Sitting there, in the center of his luxurious and extravagant office room, Kim Taehyung, being one of the most youngest heir inside business world felt nothing but powerful. Hair dark as night, perfectly slicked back with two strands falling on his forehead, slim but firm body adorning one of the finest designer suits.
He screamed luxury and rich.
The alpha aggressively types an email on his laptop, hard gaze fixed on the screen. He trails his dark orbs time to time towards his phone. Jaw clenching when his mother didn't replied to his any text, calls and voicemails even after the third day of his arrival.
He picks up his phone again, quickly dialing her number again. Only to halt and huff in irritation when his secretary walked inside after knocking inaudibly. The young omegan girl took few hesitant steps inside, as if she just strolled inside the lion's den.
"What is it Miss Stancy?" The man asks, arching his eyebrows while sitting behind the lavish table.
The girl slightly shifts on her feet while nervously fixing her glasses on her nose bridge, some files clutched in her arm. "Sir, you have a meeting with northern travel's owner in twenty minutes —"
"Reschedule it and send them an apology email, I won't be attending any meeting today"
The girl is left with her lips parted open. During in these two years of her working with her young boss, the alpha barely rescheduled any meeting before, too invested in assuring that his late father's company stays on one of the top ranks as before. She had seen him working his bones off, even when the man was still completing his studies.
